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Chapter 19: The Truth Comes Out

Meanwhile at the lake…….

"Ron, stop splashing me I don't want to get my hair wet!" screamed Ginny swinging her arms in a frenzy.

"It's not like it could get any worse!" joked Ron while being dunked under by a frustrated Ginny.

"Stop!" yelled Hermione, "did you hear that?"

"What?" asked Ron while coughing up water.

"I heard it to Hermione," replied Harry, "sounded like Fred or George yelling.

"There probably in a tiff over some dumb twin thing," giggled Ginny.

"It didn't sound like a fighting scream," responded Hermione, "it sounded like a painful scream."

"One of them probably tripped or something," said Ron, "The dumb blokes."

"Well still shouldn't we see if there alright," urged Hermione.

"I'm sure there fine but if it makes you feel better, I'll do anything for you." Replied Ron smiling at Hermione.

They proceeded up the path to go to the vegetable garden Mrs. Weasley had planted, when Mr. Weasley came running down toward the lake yelling for Ron and Ginny.

"George is unconscious," Mr. Weasley explained while gasping for air.

Ginny screamed and Hermione tried to calm her down but Harry pushed her aside and began stroking Ginny blazing red hair.

"Another wizard attacked him with some sort a curse but we won't know what until he wakes up," Mr. Weasley continued.

"But who would've attacked him, there's no other wiz-" Hermione was interrupted.

"Voldemort…" muttered Harry. Everyone flinched at the dark wizards name. "I should've told you Mr. Weasley maybe you could've done something and George wouldn't be injured.

"Told me what Harry?" questioned Mr. Weasley.

Harry told everyone of his encounter with he who must not be named. But Mr. Weasley wasn't mad at Harry.

"I understand Harry," replied Mr. Weasley, "you were probably shaken from your experien-"

"You KNEW about this Ronald!" screamed Hermione, "and YOU Harry! You should have immediately contacted the Head Master! Voldemort might've been behind bars by now! You……you…."

"Oh put a sock in it Hermione!" screamed Ginny, no one expected this from the youngest Weasley.

"Excuse you!" screeched Hermione.

"You heard me!" shouted Ginny, "I've had it with you! You always think your right just cause you're the smartest in your grade but that doesn't give you the right to tell Harry what to do every time something weird or mildly strange happens. Why don't you listen to them once in a while! How would you like to have the most powerful dark wizard of our time trying to kill you!

Hermione stormed up the path and out of sight. They decided they would talk to Hermione after they get back to the burrow to see George. When they arrived there Mrs. Weasley was crying over her unconscious son with Fred by her side.

"Today was supposed to be such a great day," sniffled Mrs. Weasley, "With Bill and Charlie on their way and almost the whole family together for dinner, but now look at my poor baby boy! What if he like this for days, months, or even years!"

Mrs. Weasley burst into tears again. Mr. Weasley comforted his wife and asked Fred to send for someone at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries. Ginny and Harry were asked to get a cold rag for Mrs. Weasley head but halfway to the kitchen there was a knock on the door.

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